Imagine living in a world where a professional athlete doesn’t have to put up money to pay for the funerals of children who were slaughtered for the crime of going to school.
The WNBA just rose to the top of my list of favorite professional sports leagues. Second place isn’t even close at this point. Nice job.
I’d like to exchange a star for a ticket to hell please? Thanks.
I would have allowed Leigh to add a “Hell” or “Fuck” to that summation.
I handiclapped for this comment.
+1 right out front
This marks the first time all year the clippers have gotten the better of an opposing point guard.
I pray her kid is never constipated.
Maybe Jim’s son know more what his dad would and wouldn’t approve of?
I hope it’s not a Penguins draft pick, because that would be just super, Mario.
I’m have a chicken/egg dilemma between Trump voters and people who’d do this.
I know that I, personally, can’t be friends with someone who likes Wagner more than Chopin.
Let’s Fail to Remember Some Guys
+1 natural selection
fivethirtyeight did one of their chat columns the other day about who the Democratic challengers might be and I was left thinking “fuck. Four more years of Trump.” It was a very sad combination of uninspiring and unelectable.
Haha, you’re a novice at being gored by bulls for fun! What a loser.
Here’s the key to winning: immediately lay flat on your stomach once the competition starts.
I’m team bull. Go bull.
Also, people should always take Burneko’s takes with a grain of salt after he declared that Amy Whinehouse is on par with the Stones and Zeppelin (let alone the 60s black soul and R&B artists she lifted her entire shtick from).